Who’s Reading Next Week?

You know how it goes …

… you’ve finished a long project.

The Lowly Dandelion – An Abecedarian for My Grandson

When a Writer Needs a Break…

Getting Through

These past two and a half years have been like no others for all of us.…

Pure Joy

Last week I got an email that read “Congratulations! You qualified to have a chance to…

What an August …

… and it’s not over yet! We began the month in Bloomington, Indiana for a family…

Join Me for Indie Author Night!

I’m pleased to invite you (again) to another COVID-cancelled/now rescheduled book event!  As described on the…

It’s Happening!

The “tenth” anniversary celebration of PoetryBridge is happening!  PoetryBridge, a monthly reading series in West Seattle…

It Didn’t Work (For Me)

The practice of keeping two journals I explored in my last post– one for personal writing, the…

Pages Waiting for Words

Because I write, it is not uncommon to receive blank books as gifts. These books come…

Silence and Reflection

2021 has ended. The pandemic has not. The group reading to celebrate the 10th anniversary of…

Did I Cheat?

November is NaNoWriMo – National Novel Writing Month. The idea is to jump start a novel by…

Personal Freedom or Selfish Ignorance?

“Coronavirus children” by https://www.vperemen.com is licensed under CC BY 2.0 My family and I have been among the fortunate during…

Antiracist Grandma = Antiracist Grandson

Breathe, July 2021, Artwork by Tania L. Abramson I’m happy to share a recent essay titled Antiracist…

Paintings and Poems: Shadows of Caravans Pass

On May 11, 2021 I lost another sister. Unlike Maureen, she was not a victim of…

Paintings and Poetry: Coastal Dawn

In February I wrote COVID & Creativity, a piece highlighting artist and friend, Veronique Burke, whose…

A New First!

Many thanks to those of you who were able to attend my poetry reading last week.…

Watch Us Wednesday!

Last July I posted a short history of the PoetryBridge reading series titled A Reading Event…

COVID & Creativity

This was my day: I woke at 6 am and dozed for another hour. The first…

Hope in Portland?

Portland, Oregon is a city of memories. A quirky, friendly, fun city. A place for back-to-school…

Yesterday I Cancelled Thanksgiving in Passager’s Pandemic Diaries

Diary, journal, morning pages – like many I write (almost) daily to record my thoughts and…

Scheduling for Sanity

As I embark on retirement, I am pleased to settle into a schedule that ensures my…

Facebook Memory

A Facebook “memory” greeted me a few weeks ago. A high school classmate had posted a…

What Country Will My Grandson Know?

According to Webster’s Seventh New Collegiate Dictionary, anxiety refers to “a painful or apprehensive uneasiness of…